Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 52
The king kept pushing his bike. After speaking at length to the woman who was chasing him, he inexplicably arrived hungry. The king decided to go to his chicken noodle shop to fill his stomach.
It did not take long, the King also reached the destination. The chicken noodle stall is located in the next village and it looks that the stall is still quiet. Maybe because it was daytime so the shop was not too crowded. Usually the chicken noodle stalls rame in the afternoon and evening.
"Mang, usual yeah?" the king said as soon as he entered the stall.
"Ready, Scouts," replied the chicken noodle dealer who was older than the King.
After ordering, the King immediately sat in the corner. While waiting, Raja picked up his phone and checked several chats and social media accounts. While the message from Sania deliberately marked the top even though he had not read. He only privileged the contact of his girl.
"King!" call someone from the entrance. The king looked up and he smiled as his eyes caught the figure he knew calling his name. It was seen that the person was approaching towards her after ordering food.
"Are you alone, Ja?" the man asked as soon as he landed his ass on the seat before the King.
"As you can see, Zi. You're not the same as your boyfriend?" the king said while asking back to a man named Ramzi.
"It was about to be both, uh he suddenly had some business. Yes, I had to eat alone" Ramzi replied.
The King's order has been completed and now a bowl of chicken noodles is presented in front of him. The king immediately gave a complement of chicken noodles in the form of sauce and chili then stirred it.
"Eat first, Zi," said the King as soon as his chicken noodles were ready for him to eat.
"Monggo in enakin, Ja,"
The king began to enjoy a bowl of chicken noodles using chopsticks. Soon Ramzi's order came. He immediately did the same as the King did.
"Where is your problem with Mr. Kyai? Is there a bright spot?" asked the King in between enjoying his chicken noodles.
"Well, it still needs a hard fight, Ja. It's hard naklukin Abi" Ramzi replied.
"Keep trying, one day there will be a miracle" the king suggested.
"Surely, Ja. What about Sania?" ramzi asked back.
"Well, there is still no progress on the plate" the King replied with a heavy feeling. At least that's how he feels. Ramzi smiled for a moment. He understands what the boss is feeling. Although the story is different, both are equally struggling.
"There he's getting away from, Zi. Hard to bring him. What else from the beginning I was wrong with him. The harder my fight is,"
"You got it wrong? What's wrong, man?"
The king immediately recounted the events of a few years ago until hatred grew in Sania's heart. At first Ramzi gawked but a few seconds later he chuckled at the story of the man before him.
"So how many years have you been chasing Sania?" ramzi asked after his laughter had subsided.
"More than five years," replied the King as he glared.
"God! Are you loyal, Ja? Not tired of waiting that long?"
"I was surprised myself. How could I go so far to Sania. Though women who chase me a lot but I'm not even tasteful, strange huh?" said the King for a moment. So did Ramzi. He followed the grin then the same continued eating his chicken noodles.
Their chatter continued to other things until their chatter came to a halt when the King's eyes caught three women who had just entered the meatball stall.
"Tuh, the one who was talked to was nongol," said the King and immediately Ramzi turned his head.
Near the gerobag, Sania and her two best friends are seen ordering chicken noodles. Sania spread her gaze around. And his gaze was fixed on the two men who were enjoying chicken noodles in a corner.
"Where are we sitting?" ask Lita while giving her eyes.
"That's it," point to Sania. Lita and Mita instantly round her eyes looking at the direction Sania pointed at.
"Sitting near the King? You dare?" ask Mita. Without replying, Sania just stepped away from her two best friends who gawked.
The temple king did not see Sania coming, instantly his heart became beating violently as he glanced at Sania stepping towards him. And the King's heart was racing faster as Sania sat right next to him.
"Assalamu'alaikum Mas Ramzi, Bang Raja. Can we join here?"
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Hi reader, how are you, thank you for following the story of the King until this chapter. Sorry to rarely reply to your comments. And for those who ask for crazy up also sorry have not been able to fulfill your request. Because in real life I have other activities and I also write elsewhere. Who wonder what the title is, just comment, later reply. Again, sorry to the reader and at the end I say thank you for your support.